Character: Jacques

Natalie I found the right ingredients for the implementation of the magic formula: 1+1=3.

I think that the human soul, perhaps, like a soap bubble. Pulls them to Heaven, as if in a funnel. Bubbles entrained by a vortex, funneling through the pipes and find yourself in another world, the complexity of which they imagine can not imagine. Like a soap bubble can understand where he came from and whither? Like a soap bubble to realize that such a bath, people, water, city, country, Earth? At best, he sees the water and warm the block a bathtub... And as it should be, afraid of the hole, which is waiting for the unknown...

- And why do you think your girlfriend still agreed to marry him? It is clear, loves her without memory, it is now clear to anyone. And she? As he got?
- You see.. Kira.. It's a bit strange how all of a woman warrior. When it looked like a normal woman, that it awakened no feelings. And should she once get into trouble with his Majesty, she had imbued him with such an enthusiastic adoration, what I first did not notice. She told me three nights in a row told me what he was fearless, courageous and as if she was with him even in battle, at least in exploration, at least for the feats...
- Though married.

Know alone people change. Become indifferent to everything. And yet some vague fear for a minute you won't let go. Go do something, but my head is empty. In the end, almost no longer understand who you are, I'm not, exist or not.

Life is as you see it. It is quite magical, not to invent anything more.

We really can learn from their enemies.

I feel that there is a coming crisis of "apathy".

I'm a sophisticated type who takes pleasure in inventing strange stories, while the whole world is suffering.

It was too good to last long.

No need to give the religions and sects exclusive right to speak about Death and Heaven.

To kill yourself means to accept yourself unable to take the gift of life.

Losing his love, and all that was done - it seems a bit to die.

I'm not superstitious. And you know why? Because Ghost fear... brings misfortune.

The only way to be fair is to observe the reality.